This is a song about "Nirvana and pizza"

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Talking about the god you serve

And their mothers and fathers

From the back seat, back seat

They laugh and scream and leap

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

And like to boast and brag

She michael jackson bad

Or something that you paid for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

It's late and you stuck in my basement

And remember what i said and